Now, the entire Demon Fire City was sealed by him. No one could leave or enter. Even if there were members of the Sorcerer God's Temple in the city, they could not leave the city or send information to the Sorcerer God's Temple.
Once the Great Blood Sacrifice was over, he would erase all traces of the sacrifice. With his status, the Sorcerer God's Temple would not be able to do anything to him.
Eccentric Qu looked at Patriarch Jiang Lie with some fear. Although this old demon's cultivation age was far shorter than his, he was a ruthless character.
No wonder he could reach the Dao Integration Stage. Any cultivator who reached the Dao Integration Stage would not be simple.
The Dao Integration Stage! It was too difficult. Out of ten thousand cultivators at the Great Perfection of the Divine Void Stage, it would be difficult for even one to reach the Dao Integration Stage.
This was also why there were so few Dao Integration Stage cultivators in the vast Desolate Realm.
In ancient times, emperors sacrificed livestock to the heavens.
On the other hand, some of the evil sects among the immortal cultivators used human lives as sacrifices. The higher the cultivation of the immortal cultivator, the better the sacrifice.
"Bring the sacrifice," Patriarch Jiang Lie said loudly.
With his order, black clouds rose from the Demon Fire Demon Mountain. Ancient beasts pulled huge prison carriages, stepping on the black clouds as they flew towards the Demon Fire Demon Mountain.
The prison wagon was as big as a mountain. Tens of thousands of cultivators were locked inside, forming a dense mass of human heads.
There were actually more than a hundred such carriages. All of them were pulled by Thunder Night Fire Tortoises as they slowly made their way over.
Night Lightning Fire Turtles! These were Divine Void Stage ancient beasts. Eccentric Qu was shocked that Patriarch Jiang Lie had tamed so many of them.
Taming a savage ancient beast was not an easy task. Even a cultivator of the Dao Integration Stage would need a long time to tame a savage ancient beast of the Divine Illusionary Stage.
Patriarch Jiang Lie must have a highly accomplished beast tamer under him. Otherwise, he could not have tamed so many Night Lightning Fire Turtles.
However, the most shocking thing was that there were more than a million prisoners on the Night Lightning Fire Turtles' backs.
So many cultivators. Were they all used as sacrifices?
Eccentric Qu's gaze toward Patriarch Jiang Lie changed slightly. This old demon was too fierce, too ruthless, and too inhumane. He was practically a mad demon.
The blood sacrifice of a million people was a grand sacrifice that was rarely seen in the history of the Desolate Region.
This Forefather Qiao Lie was simply audacious and lawless.
Once the sacrificial ceremony was successful, this old demon's cultivation base would definitely advance by leaps and bounds. In fact, it was very likely that he would even break through to the Dao Integration Intermediate Stage.
Old Devil Qu suddenly felt afraid. Working with this old demon was like asking a tiger for its skin.
In the Demon Fire City.
At this moment, it was a complete uproar. Everyone stared at the sky with their mouths agape. Their faces were pale, and their eyes were filled with shock and fear.
Millions of cultivators lived in the city, and most of them were low-level cultivators. They couldn't withstand the aura emitted by the Grand Blood Sacrificial Altar.
Even though some high-grade cultivators could withstand the aura of the altar, their faces were pale and their hearts were filled with fear when they saw millions of cultivators being sacrificed.
Those immortal cultivators were not ordinary low-level immortal cultivators. Even the weakest among them was at the Primordial Soul Realm. Immortal cultivators at the Supreme Profundity Realm and Divine Illusionary Realm could be seen everywhere.
Any cultivator of this level would be an overlord in some remote areas of the Wasteland.
At this moment, they were piled up together and used as sacrificial offerings.
"Uncle-Master!"
Ye Keming covered her mouth as tears dripped down her cheeks. She saw her Uncle-Master in one of the prisoner carts, as well as many of her companions from the Demon-Exterminating Alliance. There were quite a few prisoner carts.
Mo Wen's expression was as cold as water. The Grand Blood Sacrificial Altar was sacrificing the lives of millions of immortal cultivators. This Patriarch Sheng Lie was actually this crazy.
Many of the prisoner carts were immortal cultivators that he had released from the Devil Prison. However, it was obvious that almost all of them had been captured by Patriarch Sheng Lie. Only a few had managed to escape.
Ji Tong's face was pale. She had also been shocked. The moment of life and death of millions of immortal cultivators was like a huge slaughterhouse. Fortunately, her father and clan members had already been rescued by Mo Wen. Otherwise, she didn't dare to imagine how she would feel if such a scene had appeared in front of her.
She couldn't help but look at Ye Keming. She couldn't bear to hold her in her arms.
In the sky, the heretic cultivators of the Demon Fire Demon Mountain solemnly lined up, played music, and knelt …
The "sacrifices" were placed on the sacrificial altar like goods. There were so many people that one couldn't see the end of them.
A white-robed priest stood on a high platform and read the sacrificial rites. He communicated with heaven and earth and worshipped the gods.
Patriarch Sheng Lie wore a golden robe and sat cross-legged in the center of the sacrificial altar. He had a smile on his face and was humble, like a devout believer.
A multicolored flying chariot flew through the sky. Eight beautiful maids respectfully pulled the chariot in front of Patriarch Choulie. A pale-faced young girl walked out of the multicolored chariot. Her eyes were very large, but they were lifeless. She seemed like a walking corpse.
"Zaguli."
Ji Tong's expression changed slightly. She recognized at a glance that the young girl was Zaguli.
Back then, the Tribal Alliance had suffered a great disaster because of her secret. However, she didn't blame Zaguli. She only blamed them for not keeping the secret well, which had implicated everyone.
However, why did Patriarch Sheng Lie value Zaguli so much?
Logically speaking, Zaguli's inheritance was only the inheritance of an ancient Divine Illusionary Realm immortal cultivator. As a Path Integration Realm immortal cultivator, Patriarch Sheng Lie wouldn't be interested in it, right? No matter how mysterious the inheritance of an ancient immortal cultivator was, it was only at the Divine Illusionary Realm. It was indeed of little value to a Path Integration Realm immortal cultivator.
Mo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly. Patriarch Sheng Lie had most likely already discovered that Zaguli's inheritance was that of an ancient Path Integration Realm immortal cultivator.
Old Demon Xu stood respectfully below the Grand Blood Sacrificial Altar and looked at Zaguli, who was on the altar. A complicated look flashed in his eyes.
Initially, he had discovered that Zaguli had the inheritance of an ancient cultivator. However, he had thought that it was only the inheritance of an ancient Divine Illusionary Realm immortal cultivator. Thus, he had asked Patriarch Sheng Lie for advice on how to extract the inheritance.
In the end, Patriarch Sheng Lie had immediately discovered that the inheritance in Zaguli's body was not of the Divine Illusionary Realm, but of an ancient Path Integration Realm immortal cultivator. He was instantly envious and snatched Zaguli away.
If he had known that the inheritance in Zaguli's body was of the Path Integration Realm, he would never have sent her to Patriarch Sheng Lie.
"Little girl, I'm afraid that today will be the day of your death."
Patriarch Sheng Lie sat cross-legged in the center of the sacrificial altar with a kind smile on his face. He looked like a humble and friendly old man.
Zaguli pursed her lips and kept a straight face, ignoring Patriarch Sheng Lie.
"You have the inheritance of an Immemorial Path Integration Realm immortal cultivator on you. The inheritance is quite mysterious. Even I have a hard time extracting it from you. You're lucky. If I'm not wrong, you obtained the Immemorial inheritance in the Immortal Venerate Space, right?"
Patriarch Sheng Lie naturally knew that the entrance to the Immortal Venerate Space was in the wastelands. That space was a holy land even in the Immemorial Age.
"I can cooperate with you to obtain the inheritance of that ancient cultivator, but you must release my friends and clan members."
Zaguli was silent for a long time before she finally spoke.
Patriarch Sheng Lie smiled disapprovingly and said, "You cooperate with me? If you were an immortal cultivator of the Divine Illusionary Realm, this would be a very good suggestion. However, it's a pity that your cultivation is too low. Even if you cooperate with me, the help will be too little. There's almost no effect. "
"I'll have to obtain the inheritance myself."
Patriarch Sheng Lie shook his head. The main purpose of holding this grand Grand Blood Sacrifice was to obtain the ancient inheritance from Zaguli with the power of the sacrifice. Secondly, it was to cultivate a frightening evil technique.
After this sacrifice, he believed that reaching the Middle Stage of Dao Integration was just around the corner.
Old Monster Qu's pupils contracted, and his eyes flickered as he looked at Zaguli.
The inheritance of a Immemorial Path Integration Realm immortal cultivator!
He knew very well how rare and precious the inheritance of a Immemorial Path Integration Realm immortal cultivator was.
Did this little girl really have the inheritance of a Immemorial Path Integration Realm immortal cultivator?
"Old Monster Qu, this little girl is mine. Don't tell me you're interested in her as well?" Patriarch Sheng Lie looked at Old Monster Qu and said indifferently.
Old Monster Qu looked at Patriarch Sheng Lie and then at Zaguli. His eyes flickered for a long time before he smiled and said, "I never take away someone's love."
"That's good." Patriarch Sheng Lie sneered.
Old Monster Qu felt very complicated. If he had known that this little girl had the inheritance of a Immemorial Path Integration Realm immortal, he would definitely have fought for it.
But now that he was in the Demon Fire City, he was not in a favorable position. He was not confident that he could fight against Ancestor Jiang Lie.
Most importantly, Patriarch Sheng Lie's ferocity and craziness made him very fearful. It would not be easy to snatch something from this old demon.
Old Monster Qu sighed slightly. He decided to stay away from this area from now on and never become enemies with Patriarch Sheng Lie.
He did not know how strong Patriarch Sheng Lie would be after the blood sacrifice. Furthermore, he had obtained the inheritance of a Primordial Dao Integration cultivator. The Primordial Dao Integration Realm was not simple. Once Patriarch Sheng Lie obtained the inheritance, it was possible for him to break through to the Late-Stage Dao Integration Realm or even the Perfected Dao Integration Realm.
The Perfected Dao Integration Realm was equivalent to standing at the peak of the Wasteland Territory. There were only a few Perfected Dao Integration Realm existences in the entire Wasteland Territory. They were as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.
It was impossible for a Great Dao Realm existence to appear in the Wasteland Territory. Over the years, there had been no more than five Great Dao Realm immortal cultivators in the Wasteland Territory, and all of them had been guided to the Magical Realm. Now, the Wasteland Territory had not produced a Great Dao Realm cultivator for tens of millions of years.
The sacrificial process was very complicated. It involved reading the sacrificial text to the heavens, kowtowing to the masses, receiving the Power of Heaven and Earth, and offering sacrifices … There were dozens of steps.
The immortal cultivators in the Demon Fire City did not even dare to breathe too loudly. They were afraid that they would disturb the sacrificial ceremony and be captured as sacrifices.
Mo Wen looked at the sky expressionlessly, but he was very anxious. The time had not come yet. What should he do?
If he allowed Patriarch Sheng Lie to continue the sacrificial ceremony, all the sacrifices would be sacrificed and die. Mo Wen had always been very selfish and did not like to meddle in other people's affairs. He only cared about his friends and his own affairs.
However, it was difficult for him to sit back and do nothing when it came to the life and death of millions of living beings.
(To be continued.)
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